Master's Little Wife Is Pregnant/C25 The Competition Between the Three Families
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C25 The Competition Between the Three Families

Jian Qingchu and Jian Zhou'an each carried a pile of prizes in their arms. The big ones and the small ones were almost impossible to carry.

They were all the prizes that they had just won in the competition.

When they first came abroad, their lives were not good. It was even very difficult. Every day, Jian Qingchu and her son encouraged each other and made it through. Not only did the two of them have a tacit understanding, but they also knew each other very well. To them, these competitions were child's play.

On the other hand.

Fu Mo and Fu Xirui's hands were empty. Except for the encouragement prize in the first competition, they did not get a single prize.

The battle was fierce.

"The last match is about to begin. All parents, please take care of your children and prepare to wait on stage. This match needs both parents to participate at the same time..."

Fu Xirui leaned against the corner of the wall as he listened to the broadcast. His cool little face revealed an unhappy expression.

He didn't even have the time to participate with the fierce woman today.

Fu Mo thought that his son was unhappy because he didn't get the prize. He pampered his son and went over to pat his head.

"Xirui, which one do you like? Daddy will buy it for you, okay? We won't participate in the last round. "

Although he was trying to coax Fu Xirui, there was no room for him to make a choice.

"Whatever." Fu Xirui put on a stern face and crossed his arms in front of his chest. In his heart, he was thinking, if the fierce woman was here, would she think of a way to let him participate?

On the other side, Jian Qingchu heard the broadcast and also planned to give up.

"Son, let's not go to the last segment!" Where could she find a father for Jian Zhou'an at the last minute?

"No problem!" Jian Zhou'an replied indifferently.

Anyway, he did not expect his mommy to go back and find a rich daddy to compete with. In terms of who knew his mommy the best, it was him, of course!

After winning so many matches, with Jian Zhou'an's child's physical strength, he was already tired.

The only regret was that he didn't let his mommy have a date with a rich daddy today.

Jian Qingchu brought Jian Zhou'an back to the lounge and just as she put the things down, she suddenly heard Fu Mo's voice from outside the door.

The lounge of the two kindergarten was for public use. At this moment, a lot of the makeup on Jian Zhou'an's face had been washed away by sweat. Looking at him from a close distance, it was very easy to recognize him.

Jian Qingchu immediately reacted. She pressed Jian Zhou'an's head and instructed, "Son, stay in the lounge and don't make any noise. When someone comes in later, pretend to sleep!"

After saying that, she put her cap on Jian Zhou'an's head and quickly ran to the door.

She had to stop Fu Mo and his son.

Jian Qingchu ran in a hurry, and Fu Mo just happened to walk towards her. She slammed the brakes and almost bumped into him.

"CEO? Hehe. What a coincidence... Are you all going to participate in the final competition?" Jian Qingchu looked up in surprise.

Fu Xirui didn't seem to have a mommy, did he?

"I'm not participating." Fu Mo's deep voice was heard.

His dark eyes, which were like the night sky, stared at Jian Qingchu calmly.

"I heard that the prize for the last competition is Lego Castle. My son wants it, but my family is not enough, so I can't participate." Jian Qingchu said with a look of pity and suddenly looked at Fu Xirui.

The little guy followed behind his father. Although his face was still expressionless, Jian Qingchu noticed that the moment Fu Mo said he would not participate, his eyes dimmed a little.

He was very cooperative and looked as if he did not know Jian Qingchu at all. Only that pair of jet-black eyes looked at her from time to time. The longing gaze made Jian Qingchu feel guilty in her heart.

She originally agreed to accompany him today, but due to luck, she did not accompany him.

"Two parents, this is your child, right? The final competition is about to begin. Aren't you going to participate?"

At this moment, a teacher passed by the lounge door and kindly reminded them.

Seeing the three of them standing there without saying a word, the teacher asked again.

"You guys can't find the way, right? I'll bring you there!"

Fu Xirui and Jian Zhou'an had inherited Jian Qingchu and Fu Mo's looks. However, when they stood together, the people they knew would only think that Fu Xirui and Fu Mo looked alike at first glance.

In fact, Fu Xirui's facial features were somewhat similar to Jian Qingchu's.

The teacher naturally treated them as husband and wife.

Jian Qingchu looked at Fu Xirui's ice-cold face that swallowed all thoughts in her heart and sighed in her heart.

Forget it! She would throw caution to the wind this time!

"Thank you, teacher! Then I'll have to trouble teacher to bring us there!"

She walked forward and held Fu Xirui's little hand.

A trace of surprise flashed across Fu Xirui's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Jian Qingchu in a daze.

"Why are you standing there? If you don't leave now, you won't be able to make it to the competition!" Jian Qingchu smiled and urged him, as if it was only natural.

Fu Mo, who was behind her, frowned slightly. This woman really acted on her own.

Xirui had always disliked others touching him. Today, he was already unhappy. Could it be that she did not know how to look at people's expressions?

However, what Fu Mo was worried about didn't happen.

After staring at Jian Qingchu for a few seconds, Fu Xirui obediently followed Jian Qingchu and left.

Gone...

Fu Mo's eyes showed some surprise. He looked at Jian Qingchu holding Fu Xirui's hand and saw the two figures, one big and one small, walking away. For a moment, he did not feel the slightest bit of strangeness.

After that, his dark eyes returned to calm and he followed her with large strides.

The last competition was a distance between the baby, mother, and father. Each person had a cup tied to their head to carry water. Within three minutes, the person who had the most water in the water tank would win.

The content of the competition was not complicated, but for Fu Mo and Fu Xirui who had never done such a personal activity, it was very strange.

At the beginning of the competition, Jian Qingchu took up the responsibility of commanding.

Children accepted new things faster, and Fu Xirui quickly adapted to it. Compared to normal children, he was more mature, and he could bring a large cup of water to Jian Qingchu almost every time.

When their heads were connected, Jian Qingchu squatted on the ground, and Fu Xirui tiptoed. The two of them cooperated almost perfectly.

Fu Xirui was happy in his heart. Because of his perfect coordination with Jian Qingchu, his cold face also had a bit of rosy color, making him look even cuter.

It was Jian Qingchu's and Fu Mo's turn to meet.

Fu Mo was more than a head taller than her. He stood straight at the end of the road.

"President, you have to bend down or squat down. Otherwise, the water won't pour over..."

"Lower, even lower. You will sprinkle the water like this!"

"Right, right! Just like that, pour them all into the water tank, Ness!"

Jian Qingchu did not care about Fu Mo's identity as the CEO. She only cared about the competition.

This was also the first time Fu Mo saw Jian Qingchu speak in such a disrespectful manner in front of him. Seeing the intimate interaction between her and her son, which was even more like a mother and son than the other mother and son, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

"There are still fifteen seconds left in the competition!" The host started counting down on his watch.

Jian Qingchu was pouring water into Fu Mo's cup. She was so focused on the competition that she did not realize that there was only a tiny gap between her and Fu Mo's face.

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